The last 72 hours have been a whirlwind. Often we are reminded how quickly life can change. Well, what an understatemtn. Friday evening I received a text message from someone I care for quite deeply.
The text expressed good news and sorrow.
As a result, today I am anxiously awaiting the arrival of a Child Welfare licensing worker to approve my home for emergency foster care.
As I read so many end of the year post, I can't help but feeling a little disjointed. I'm not ready for it to end. I am not ready for what will come tomorrow. Who ever is? And while thoughts of uncertainty and apprehension are ever present, I am overjoyed and humbled with what tomorrow will bring.
For today, I am staying present in the moment. Reminding myself to take it one step at a time and to leave it with my Father in Heaven. His plan will come forth. Prayer is constant as I seek guidance and understanding. This event not only brings questions about the choices my loved one has made but it has caused even more to question the choice made to ask me to care for this child in her absence.
Being asked to love someone else's child is not something a person aspires to. However, when asked . . . you get ready. You prepare for those that don't think you adequate. You prepare for those that think themselves a better choice. You move forward honoring the request of your loved one. You evaluate your capacity. You evaluate the capacity of family members in the home. You pray. You smile. You move forward. You breathe.
I don't know exactly what will come from today or what will unfold as the next few weeks advance. One thing I am certain, I will move forward prayerfully in faith taking it one day at a time.